I Have 10 Training Avatars Chapter 215 - origin of the secret realm, Corpse Dragon Heart 2

Chapter 215: Chapter 177, origin of the secret realm, Corpse Dragon Heart 2Hong! Hong! Hong! Hall immediately engaged the Type 8 expert. Only then did Lu Luo recover from her shock. She quickly stopped the other experts, preventing them from approaching the light door. Silver Fox ran over, wanting to open the door, but he could not find the key to cell 66. “That key is in Yamamoto’s hands.”Xiang Qianyu shook his head. Silver Fox scratched his head and was a little anxious. “It’s okay. Let’s leave it at that. The light door is about to open. When our tier 9 martial artist arrives, the cell door can be broken easily.” Xiang Qianyu waved his hand, indicating for him not to be anxious. Old Ivan looked at the slowly rotating blood-red light door behind him. He seemed to have heard the sound of equipment breaking. “Could it be that the young man has something that can save his life?” “But even Shinji Yamamoto doesn’t dare to enter this door of light. It might be very dangerous. Even if he lives, he would have a slim chance of survival if he went to the other side of the door of light…” .. Opposite the blood-red door of light. Poison blade shook his aching head and slowly got up. Lin Xuan took a look, and sure enough, the [ giant shield ] set equipment on him had been shattered. However, the [ indestructible overlord ] set equipment was still there, and its durability had not decreased at all. Moreover, what surprised him was that his HP had actually dropped from 90% to 40% . “This 50% hp loss… could it be the price I have to pay to pass through the blood-red door of Light?”? It was no wonder that Shinji Yamamoto had sensed danger with just a glance. After losing 50% of his HP as a Tier 9 martial artist, it would be extremely difficult for him to recover unless he possessed a high physique Lin Xuan took out a large HP potion and gulped it down, deep in thought. Following which, Lin Xuan surveyed his surroundings through Poison Blade’s eyes. It was dark and dark, damp and cold. He could vaguely hear the sound of water. However, the air was extremely foul, and he almost fainted when he smelled it. He looked at his own warrior level and realized that his level was slowly rising, but at a very slow speed. Lin Xuan was deep in thought. “If I’m not mistaken, this is the bottom of King’s town, the place where the origin of the mystic realm is nurtured.” “After passing through the blood-red door, the level eight warrior and I landed at different places. I should have temporarily separated from him “I can’t make a sound first, or I’ll definitely be attacked by him. However, the environment here is very suitable for me!” Lin Xuan controlled the poisonous blade, and like a fish swimming into the sea, he advanced silently without making a sound. “The smell is very strong in that direction. I should go that way.” 100 meters, 200 meters.. He silently recited the distance he had traveled. After walking for a while, there was a faint light ahead. At this time, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the left! Patter, patter! Although the footsteps were very light, he could hear them clearly in this silent environment. “That tier 8 Warrior is an armored soldier, he’s not good at stealth. I can ambush him in the dark.” “The Indestructible Overlord set should be able to block two full-force attacks from him. However, it will shatter after two attacks. Unless it’s absolutely necessary, we can’t waste it like this.” Lin Xuan thought of everything and quickly approached the tier 8 warrior. “What the hell is this place! where is that damn construction department warrior? !” The level eight warrior cursed in his heart and stared at the surroundings in fear. He had a feeling that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to move. It was so scary, so terrifying. “What is that light over there…” In the darkness, one could only walk toward the light, or else one would never see the edge. The rank 8 martial artist walked and stopped, slowly approaching in that direction. Puchi! The short sword stabbed violently, hitting the vital part! A mouthful of blood spilled out from the sword! The rank 8 martial artist screamed and instinctively turned around to attack, but this hasty attack missed. “Damn rat, it’s You!” The rank 8 martial artist cursed in all directions, hearing his own echo. He took out a knife and slashed at the air around him angrily, but he could not hit anything. The poison blade was just a few meters away from him, with a cold smile on his face. He was not stupid enough to attack continuously. Once he hit, he immediately ran away. After a few minutes of futile slashing, the level eight warrior finally stopped and continued to move toward the Glimmer. Because the environment was too dark, he could not move faster. Not long after, Lin Xuan controlled the poison blade to follow him once more, slashing once more. Critical hit! Poison blood spurted out! The tier 8 martial artist was incomparably furious as he roared madly. However, he could only attack the air. “Damn it! Damn it!” The tier 8 martial artist gnashed his teeth in hatred. After two consecutive critical hits, his HP had already fallen to a critical state, with only 30% remaining. When he had passed through the blood-red door of light, for some reason, 50% of his HP had been taken away. He had only managed to pull his HP to around 90% after drinking two bottles of the great HP Potion. However, he had already finished drinking the great HP Potion, leaving behind only the low-quality potion. The tier 8 expert then took out the great HP potion and gulped it down. The Life Potion’s medicinal power spread out, helping his HP slowly rise. However, he had only just finished drinking the life potion when the poison blade once again struck Leng Zi. Splat. Blood splattered everywhere! “Ahhhh!” This tier 8 martial artist was about to go crazy from anger. The recovery of the life potion was not much to begin with. After being attacked, the recovery would be interrupted. It was equivalent to not drinking it! “Manic, angry. Now is the time for me to attack.”